Battling Records of the Chosen One

Any unusually visible spiritual material, if it is piled up into a mountain, its value is enough to make any monk tempted.

And Dao Jing is a kind of incomparably high currency, and a kind of spiritual ancestor suitable for the cultivation of characters above the holy land.

This also makes the value of Daojing, far from the ordinary Lingshi, the soul is comparable.

The average sacred character, who can have millions of crystals, is worth a lot of money.

Even though the quasi-presidents exist and have tens of millions of crystals, they are also called the homes and the wealth is amazing.

As for 100 million Daojing...

These astronomical figures will definitely make the characters in the emperor covet and jealous!

Now, Xinglianqi and Hawthorn open their mouths and ask for 100 million crystallizations. This is not as simple as collecting tributes. It is simply to push the cold to death!

After a cold sizzle, I whispered: "Two adults, this billion radiance...not a small number, a small...small..."

Snapped!

The words are still not finished, Hawthorn shot, but also a slap in the face of the cold, playing his whole people are flying out, cheeks cheeks red, swallowing nose and mouth.

Many of the monks in the city have long been watching. When they saw this scene, they couldn’t help but **** the cold air. The two emperors under the shackles of the black scorpion were simply too overbearing!

It is even suspicion that they are not coming to collect tributes, but simply looking for cold troubles and helping the dead crocodile revenge!

"Now, give you two choices, one, surrender 100 million Daojing, the previous things, I will not wait."

The mountain is arrogant and the eyes are cold. "Two, die!"

Concise, but murderous.

Next to the line, the sighs sighed: "Hey, it’s cold, we can also help the black gangs. You don’t want us to be too difficult. You should be clear, even if you are dead now, there will be new owners tomorrow. Let us take care of these four cities."

Taking a deep breath, the cold and strong self-pressing anger in his heart, he climbed up from the ground, whispered:

"Two adults, can you... prepare for a small time? After all... this is not a small amount."

When I joined the line, I laughed and looked very kind. "Yes, let's go, we will leave when we are in the fragrance. I hope that you will not let us down."

The mountain is cold and cold: "There is one more thing. I heard that there is a sword in the city of Daxie. It’s called the sword and the magic. Recently, it’s very eye-catching. Why didn’t he come out to meet you, is it to look down on us? Two people?"

When I was cold, I quickly lost my smile: "The two adults are angry, and the Daoyuan seniors are in a critical moment of retreat. It is really a lack of skills..."

"Different skills?"

The eyes of the mountain are cold. "A big shelf, if that is the case, why don't we take the initiative to see him?"

There are deep threats and dissatisfaction in the voice.

"This……"

The cold look is uncertain.

Being beaten in public, he can bear the shame of suffering. After all, to live in the dark world, when he bows, what dignity and bones can be left behind.

Can not count the cooling because of this, and to alarm Lin search!

"Humph!"

The hesitant attitude of the cold makes the mountain face look gloomy. "It’s cold, I don’t think you want to live!"

When he raises his hand, he will go to the palm of his hand.

At this moment, a light voice suddenly sounded: "Your Majesty."

寥寥 Two words, plain and natural.

The first time I counted the cold, I heard it. This is the voice of Lin Xun. I can’t help but shudder in my heart. After all... I still alarmed the monk...

At the same time, he also felt a dizzy look, almost could not believe it.

Your majesty?

That is the two warlords in the black scorpion domain. The high status and strong combat power are enough to make any nephew who lives in this territory fear the chill.

But now, the Daoyuan predecessor said, let the other side kneel!

The cold body can not help but sweat.

But the next scene, but let him completely stay there, stunned.

Because when the word "跪下" fell, the mountains and the lines that stood in the void in the void were all suppressed by terror, and the body fell and fell to the ground.

They were struggling, but they could crack directly on their knees, splashed with blood, and then fell to the ground together!

boom! boom!

Two muffled sounds, and the ground collapsed.

Looking at the scene again, before the arrogant mountain and the line, they all fell to the ground and stumbled over the gates of the city.

And this is just the power of a sound.

寥寥 Two words, let you kneel down, you have to kneel!

It is like a **** with words!

In the field of silence, the eyes are cold and wide, and there is an uncontrollable voice roaring in the depths of the heart. The predecessor of the Daoyuan is not a sacred person, but may be a quasi-emperor!

And ... is not a general quasi-imperialist figure comparable!

In the city, many of the strong who saw this scene were also stagnant at the moment, and both mind and body were shocked.

In this silent atmosphere, Lin Xun’s figure appeared on the top of the city, his clothes fluttering, his hair flying, and his dust was like a fairy.

He overlooked the two emperors who fell to the ground, and his eyes were not well. "How many tributes should be handed over to the black scorpion, I will definitely not have one less here, I should not pay it, I will not have more, you Both have broken the rules."

On the ground, the mountains and the lines are connected with each other, and the heart is full of anger and fear.

With the power of a single voice, they can be easily suppressed, which makes them still do not understand, this time kicked the iron plate?

"Less nonsense, there is a kind of you will kill me!"

The mountain squeaked his teeth, even if he was fearful inside, but he was also full of enthusiasm, that is, on the site controlled by the black scorpion, he did not believe that the other party dared to kill them.

It is a pity that his so-called "foundation" may shock other people. It is impossible to get through Lin.

boom!

Along with a muffled sound, the body of the mountain fell to the ground and slammed on the ground, and the soul of the gods was so smashed that it was unbelievable.

"It’s not easy to die."

Lin Xun’s look is indifferent, as if he was not killed by a quasi-Emperor, but an ant is not worth mentioning.

The understatement of the scene, the stimulating line can not help but scream out: "Predecessors angry, seniors angry, small misunderstanding!"

He screamed wildly, and his heart was drowned by boundless fear.

For the first time in thousands of years, he was the first time in the territory controlled by the black-skinned landlord, and he saw such a monk who was not afraid of the black-skinned domain.

This is undoubtedly scary!

"Wrong, you have to pay the price."

Lin asked, "Let's talk about who asked you to come to trouble? Don't tell me, the emperor of the black scorpion domain, will also mourn to avenge a dead man like a crocodile."

The line of associations has changed, and the half-sounding voice is stunned: "It’s a small lard that is blinded by others and will be tempted by others. It will come with the mountain, deliberately martyrdom. The purpose is not to avenge the crocodile, but to suppress you. The arrogance..."

It turned out that when Lian Lianqi and Hawthorn came, they had collected some of the "benefits" sent by the city's main characters, in order to let the hope of borrowing the two hands, suppressing Lin Xun and planning cold.

The reason is that Lin Xun and the rise of the cold are too fast, and the site is expanding too fast, which seriously threatens the owners of other cities in this territory.

Knowing this, Lin Xun is not strange, but the cold has already angered: "Okay, really, I know that things are not as simple as this! So, the black scorpion masters... I don’t know you both. What did you do?"

The line is linked to the default.

Collecting money and people's disasters, but this time they kicked the iron plate, what else can they say?

"I still hope that the seniors will forgive me. I promise that this will not happen again in the future!"

Lin searched indifferently: "I can forgive you once, but I don't know. After you go back this time, will the Black Skull Lord forgive you."

He said, he was ruthless: "Give him the tribute and let him go."

"but……"

What to say about the cold, I saw that Lin Xun’s figure has disappeared into the city.

"Count your life!"

With a cold eye, the sorrowful sorrow stunned and took a look.

Soon, the line of association started with a kind of fearful feelings like the rest of the robbery, and hurriedly left with the "tribute" handed over by the cold.

"Hawthorn is the best of the black scorpion, but now he is killed by you... Wait, the black lord will never let you go!"

Until I escaped and couldn’t see Datun City, I’m sure that I’m sure that I’ve really lost my life.

......

On the same day, the news that the Hawthorn was killed and the United States fled and fled, immediately caused a shock in the city, and set off an uproar.

Later, the news spread to other nearby cities, and it caused a lot of sighs.

"Did you dare to kill the black warrior's squad, will this sword be crazy?"

"He is finished, this is destined to be a great disaster. In the past few years, no one has ever dared to kill the black lord!"

"Come on, this big city can't wait any longer. If you can't predict which day, the anger of the black scorpion will be vented, and the city gate will be in flames and pool fish."

It is also from this day that many of the strongest people who lived in the four cities of Datun City, Yancheng City, Beto City and Waterloo City all left in a hurry.

The reason is very simple, because Lin has found the person who killed the black scorpion!

When the news was known, the city owners of other cities in the territory were happy.

They broke their heads and they did not expect that the swordsmanship was so bold and dared to pull out such a large horse cell, which is completely self-defeating!

"Wait a minute, the black scorpion master will certainly not give up, this sword is really clever, and certainly will not dare to stay in Datun City again, otherwise, he is destined to be in trouble!"

Many city owners are looking forward to it.

For a time, the situation changed, and the city of Daxie, which was originally regarded by countless powerful people, suddenly became a sinister land of turmoil.

No one believes that the Swordsman can withstand the anger from the Black Lord.

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Month is hometown, I wish you all a happy Mid-Autumn Festival~

Goldfish dinner with family at night, updated later, forgive me.